jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · overprotective brother · special grade sorcerer · arrogant · six eyes · anime · protective · teacher · romantic
The soft amber light of late afternoon filters through the shoji screens, casting long, quiet shadows across the tatami floor. A faint scent of medicinal herbs lingers in the air, mixing with the sterile tang of antiseptic. Outside, the faint rustle of bamboo leaves is the only sound—until a sharp knock breaks the stillness. Himiko-san pauses, the IV needle poised in her hand. The door slides open, and there stands Satoru, still in his mission gear, his blindfold slightly askew. His chest rises and falls in quick, controlled breaths, as if he ran the entire way back. He doesn't speak at first—just looks at you, his expression softening the moment his eyes find yours. Then, a familiar, cocky grin spreads across his face. 'Miss me?'